- Camron More Gangsta Music 歌詞
- Camron
- Gangsta Music part 2
Dip Set, Killa,
Heatmakerz,
Juelz Santana
Come on, man, lets do
ItCan I get a, yeah, yeah, everywhere
Up, down, left, right
Shortys movin again, shortys loose with the pen
Shorty do with the wind
They say I walk around like
I got a S on my chest
Tech on my left, gangstaz with me ready to step
I like a chick with big breasts on her chest
Not flat lookin like somebody stepped on her chest
What, shit, fuck, bitch
You so crazy
My niggaz spit the glock, oh, so slow, whoa
Rude boi lick a shot
Never seen up in a pot, oh, so much coke
Cook it to a bigga rock
And I be with dem gangstaz,
I creep with the gangstaz
Crack a dutch or
Philly and chief chief with the gangstaz
I stay with a lady, she stay with a lady
They makin me crazy
And I spray em with babies, in they face till they hate me
And Im makin em crazy
And they like when
I do it, they like when
I move itThey like when
I work it, they like when
I hurt itI stay icy on purpose, like icy preservers
More than likely
Im the nicest you hearda
Im movin, movin, movin
Hes movin, movin, movin
We movin, movin, movin
Stop movin, shot bruise em
Two more for
Cam for takin over the
RocIts my year so
Its like the whole
Bird Gangs in here
Like Kurt
Cobains was here
Still listen to gangsta music, how demgangstaz do it
Shorty came to do it
I bang with the five,
I see hate in ya eyes
You waitin to die
I pray for you guys, hate to keep wastin ya lives
Love to keep bakin new pies, strapin the scrapes off the side
You can love it, you can hate it
You can want it
Im Babe Ruth in this game, beige coupe in the lane
State Troopers they came, damn hes movin again
Im a better child, yous a pedophile
I go dough let around, my hoe slow head around
They DTPs, deep throat professionals
My D.I.P.s, we so professional
Got weed, coke, and ecstasy
Lean, dope, and wet to sale
We blow jars of the dank like
Bob Marley was wake
Real shocked ya , fuck ya foreigners stay
Im movin, movin, movin
Yall losin, losin, losin
Im movin, movin, movin
Hes movin, movin, movin
We movin, movin, movin
Stop movin, shot bruise em
Two more for
Cam for takin over the
RocIts my year so
Its like the whole
Bird Gangs in here
Like Kurt
Cobains was here
Im on the south side of
Chicago lookin for a real hoe
I dont see a touchdown, arms up field goal
Got some ill gold, diamonds thats still low
Lil dick, you a dick head, not dildo
I chill though, pippin in the
RangeAll this icin
Im ashamed, look like lightnin in the chain
Who wasfirst that moved with they fam
Ask you, tattoos on they hand
Slang all the white, cruise with the tan
Pink on they back, blue in they van
Yellow on his ear, steam on the rock
Purple in the air, green in his pocket
I aint dissin you dog,
Im dismissin you
Get the R.
Kelly tape and see how we piss on you
Thats Kool-
Aid, Mountain
Dew, and Cris on you
Ya family will be missin you, theres a kiss for you
Im movin, movin, movin
Hes movin, movin , movin
We movin, movin, movin
Stop movin, shot bruise em
Two more for
Cam for takin over the
RocIts my year so
Its like the whole
Bird Gangs in here
Like Kurt
Cobains was here
|
|
